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Ayaka shut the door of her and Saber’s shared room behind her with a sigh. Before eyeing the aforementioned man with mild annoyance. Saber, who was sitting on the double bed and rummaging through a bright pink shopping bag filled with a variety of sex toys.
They had both gone into the city earlier that morning to spend the money that Ayaka was originally going to use to buy lodging, until they became allied with Sigma and chose to room with him and the Nameless Assassin in the Wetland Mansion. They wandered from shop to shop until Saber dragged her in the direction of an adult store, after Ayaka refused to go in but reluctantly gave him a portion of the money to purchase whatever his heart desired (and chiding him that they still needed to buy food). Eventually, Saber cheerfully came out of the store with a full bag exclaiming, “I bought everything that was on sale!”
Ayaka set down the bags of food, among other necessities, that she was carrying and fell onto the mattress next to Saber with a huff.
“Ayaka, have you seen anything like this before?”
Saber was fiddling with a string of light blue anal beads that had a white tassel at the end. Ayaka made a face of disapproval despite being slightly curious herself.
“Nope,” Ayaka replied simply, and sat up.
“Come on, you aren’t even a little interested? These could help alleviate whatever it is you’re going through,” Saber suggested, this time crudely holding up a salmon-colored dildo.
Briefly, Ayaka wondered if Saber’s retinue were in the room right now, watching their host present these objects with a wonder not dissimilar to a kitten playing with its first ball of yarn.
She smiled a little at the mental image that gave her while Saber muttered to himself as he took out each toy from the bag and set them on the mattress.
“Alright I’ve read the instructions for each, do any of these interest you, Ayaka?”
Huh? Already?
Ayaka blinked at the arrangement before her, then pointed at what looked like a pink colored dildo with a smaller, second appendage attached to it.
“Ah, that one has multiple pieces,” Saber picked it up and grabbed what looked like a tangle of black ribbons or belts beside it, and attached the strangely shaped dildo to the harness. Ayaka nodded and swallowed, realizing it was supposed to be a strap-on.
“We can try this one today if that’s what you want,” Saber flipped it over in his hands, stroking the smooth edges with his fingers, and Ayaka looked away in embarrassment. “S-sure…”
Saber seemed to signal for his invisible companions to leave the room before shrugging off his leather jacket and undoing his pants.
“Woah, wait– right now?!” Ayaka exclaimed in disbelief. Saber turned wide eyes to her, “Oh, you don’t want to? Seems I was too eager to try some of these out, my apologies.”
“N-no, you’re fine! I just wasn’t expecting you to be so… immediate.” Ayaka reassured him, then began removing her sweater and skirt, pulling her black tights down with it. Soon Ayaka was left in just her white dress shirt, a few of the buttons undone, while Saber lay nude and lax on the bed in front of her.
As Ayaka crawled up the bed to kiss him shyly, she reminisced about the first time she requested his help for this. And how she’s become more comfortable and bold since then.
She moaned softly when Saber kissed deeper. Simultaneously reaching for the toy Ayaka chose.
Breaking the kiss, Saber explained how the toy is supposed to work, “This smaller length is meant to go inside the wearer, the dildo part goes within the person being penetrated,” he sighed when Ayaka tentatively kissed down his jaw, “So both of us need to prepare ourselves.”
Both of them pulled apart for Saber to grab a bottle of lube that he had also bought, it smelled of vanilla. After wetting her fingers, Ayaka stroked her vaginal opening with a middle finger. Biting her lower lip as she slid the finger in, then lifting her head to see what Saber was doing.
Her mouth went dry at the sight of him with one leg folded against his chest, thrusting two fingers in and out of himself, with a focused expression on his face. But his gaze flicked up to her when he felt eyes on him. Almost on cue, his cock twitched against his stomach, and a small smile formed on his lips.
“I never took you for a voyeur, Ayaka,” Saber teased.
It was then that Ayaka realized her own fingers had stopped moving, after inserting a second, she stroked her warm walls while muttering, “Are you implying you’re not?”
“Not at all, Master, ” Saber drawled.
And Ayaka’s face flushed bright red, looking down, “N-not a Master…” Even though she denied every notion of being involved in this Holy Grail War at their first meeting, her cunt clenched at the false epithet.
Seeing Saber now thrusting three of his digits in and out of himself, Ayaka slid in her third. And god, she was wet. She gulped at the lewd noises it made whenever she moved her fingers.
When the pair deemed themselves to be sufficiently prepared, Saber lubed up the dildo, and assisted Ayaka with putting on the harness. The belts of the strap hugged her hips and ass, and she swears she saw Saber’s mouth nearly watering before he turned to lie on his stomach. Ayaka scooted forward, laying a hand on Saber’s hip while she guided the base of the dildo, before pausing at the vision in front of her.
While there was a lot to be left to the imagination when he wore his suit of armor. Like this, Ayaka could see every twitch of muscle, every breath he took. Saber was by no means insanely bulky, however he still had a lean figure, much like the body of a swimmer. And the slope of his back when he lifted his hips up was something to be admired, touched, worshipped.
…Right, he was probably waiting for Ayaka to push in.
She pressed the head of the silicone cock against his hole, and slowly eased her way in. Missing the motion of Saber grabbing something from the bedside table that he presumably left there. Once she was fully fitted inside, she cautiously squeezed around the other part of the strap, the bulb that was sitting snugly inside her.
“You ready?” She asked Saber, who turned his head to the side to look at her and nodded against the pillows.
Ayaka’s hips shakily retreated until only the tip remained inside him, then pushed evenly back in. The feeling of the bulb shifting within her made her gasp and squeeze her thighs together.
Saber let out a sound that was muffled by the pillows. Curious about what other sounds he’d make, Ayaka pulled back again, each thrust gradually getting faster than the last.
All of a sudden. Something was trembling– no, vibrating inside her. And Ayaka couldn’t suppress the embarrassing squeal she let out at the sensation. Cupping a hand over her mouth, she looked down at Saber in shock. Where she could see what looked like a remote clutched in his hand, and a mischievous smile that tugged at the corner of his mouth. His eyes sparkled.
“Y-you?!”
“ Mnn– I hope you can forgive me Ayaka for not telling you, but– ngh! This toy has a vibration feature!” And clearly, he was feeling it too.
Ayaka wasn’t necessarily upset, Saber did say the strap-on had multiple parts, not just two. Still, she found herself wanting to exact at least a little bit of vengeance for not telling her about that. Her hand snaked up his back until she got ahold of his braid. Saber’s eyes widened slightly before his head and torso were forcibly yanked up from the bed.
“ Aaah?! ”
Ayaka resumed her thrusts, a little rougher and faster than before, satisfied that Saber could no longer hide his voice in the pillows and was now moaning freely from both the vibrations that seemed to spread into the main dildo, and Ayaka’s thrusts that slid over his prostate on nearly every stroke thanks to the new position.
Ayaka couldn’t see either of them lasting much longer, since she was feeling the brunt of the vibrations. She grabbed onto Saber’s waist tighter with one hand and wrapped his braid around the palm of her other hand, focusing all her energy into driving into him over and over again.
She heard the sound of wet friction under Saber, which must’ve been him stroking his dick in tune with her thrusts. His whines were getting more frequent too.
Deliriously, Ayaka wished she could see what expression he was making right now as he was getting fucked. If his red eyes were wet with tears. If he was biting his lips in between moans. Later, she thought to reprimand herself for having such filthy thoughts about the person who she owes her life to. Not to mention a respected (as far as she knew) king.
It took only a few more thrusts before she registered the sound of Saber crying out and collapsing onto the mattress. Ayaka followed suit, chanting the Heroic Spirit’s name over and over as her hips slowed to a stop. Her cunt pulsing around the elastic bulb inside her as she came. Releasing Saber’s braid in the process.
She heard a quiet *click*, which ceased the strap’s vibrations, and she rolled over, the dildo slipping out of Saber’s used entrance, eliciting one last whine from the man. Ayaka settled onto her back beside him as they both regained themselves.
Ayaka turned to face Saber who was still lying on his stomach, face flushed as he peered at her face from the pillows. “I…I’m sorry for pulling your hair again, and–”
“Nonsense,” Richard panted as he rolled on his side to look at her. Ayaka could now see that he was indeed crying, noting the wet streaks on his face, “I quite enjoyed this, actually. I’d like to do it again.”
Ayaka’s eyebrows furrowed despite his words of reassurance, and her gaze fell as guilt and shame crept up her back.
Suddenly, she was being pulled into Saber’s arms, a gentle hand brushing her cheek, “I’m being serious, Ayaka.” he smiled, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead. He reached down to help her undo the harness, gingerly pulling the bulb out, which made her hiss. He then tossed it carelessly onto the bedside table.
Saber decided to ignore the mess he was currently laying in, favoring the idea of staying by his Master’s side. Ayaka ended up burying her face in his neck, head tucked beneath his chin. He could already hear her softly snoring, which was to be expected by now, closing his eyes with a fond smile. They both dozed off, with Saber petting her hair, and Ayaka curled into his chest.